I DO NOT OWN TRANSFORMERS. HASBRO DOES.
THIS STORY WAS MADE BY BOTH ME AND WILDBLAST53.
I OWN THE CHARACTER LIGHTNINGSTREAK, AND WILDBLAST53 OWNS THE CHARACTER NITRO.
LIGHTNING'S POV
I was in the rec. room getting ready for the horror movie night. Unlike everyone else there, I was kind of nervous.
My boyfriend Sideswipe was really excited. "Lightning, don't be scared. It's just a couple scary movies."
"I'm not scared!" I lied.
I noticed Wildblast taking random pictures. She then grabbed me.
"Smile!"
"Blast!" I yelled at her as she took the picture. "I wasn't ready for that!"
"Sorry, Lightning," she said and then went to taking more pictures.
"Everyone ready for the movie?!" Jazz called out.
Everyone started cheering and sitting on the couch, and Optimus put the movie in the DVD player.
Sideswipe put his arm around me. I looked around the room and saw my surroundings. Everyone was pretty much just watching the previews.
Someone got up. "We forgot the popcorn!" It was Cliffjumper's voice. He accidentally knocked into the TV. A cup filled with high grade spilled into the TV.
"Slag."
That was the last word I heard before the explosion.
I forced my optics open and coughed. Ashes were everywhere. "Optimus?" I said weakly. No one answered. I turned my head and saw my beloved boyfriend laying next to me, dead.
"SIDESWIPE!" I screamed weakly.
I saw dead bots everywhere, including Optimus.
"NO!!" I yelled.
Then, I heard something creaking. I looked up and saw a pole, slowly falling.
"Somebody hel-"
Yes, I know I write short chapters.
This story will be on my account and will be typed by me, even though both me and Wildblast53 wrote it. So, R&R please!